Chapter 780: Death, Lights Go Out

The punishment of skinning!

In front of it, Paolao can only be its little brother!

It is a hundred times more cruel than burning people alive with fire!

Randeng's screams echoed throughout the hall.

It just makes people feel scared and panic, and their hearts feel cold!

However, compared to Mei Bo who died in the Wanshou Hall, he also screamed and roared and was cannoned to death.

This time, the officials did not feel sad or angry.

Instead, it is mostly pleasure and excitement!

good!

Good kill!

Such a powerful monk is using the law to arbitrarily prohibit things!

He doesn't take the lives of the people seriously and treats officials as ants!

He even spoke up for the rebels, shamelessly and righteously claiming that it was fate!

Shouldn't such a villain die?

Your Majesty was right to kill him!

If Your Majesty really wants him to surrender.

Let him abandon evil and follow good, and turn from darkness to light.

Turning around, these villains turned out to be our colleagues.

Then they will be dissatisfied!

There was a hint of pity in Sanxiao's eyes.

But in the end, it was Chang Yiduo's turn, and the eldest brother's blood revenge was avenged!

After all, further up, the real enemy is his uncle Yuanshi Tianzun.

But they have no thoughts of revenge.

Some resentment and resentment can only be hidden in the heart.

Wen Zhong, Zhen Yuanzi and others remained expressionless. The thief Ran Deng really deserved to die.

Only Lu Ya's eyes showed a mixture of satisfaction, relief and fear.

Fortunately, I am extremely smart!

When the catastrophe just began, he decisively, resolutely and wisely surrendered to the brave and invincible Human Emperor!

That’s how I got to where I am today!

His Majesty has bestowed upon me the honor of a senior official!

Lu Ya raised his eyebrows proudly, looked at the screaming Randeng, and let out a breath.

Still scared...

From the bottom up, skinning alive!

The process was bloody and terrifying.

It lasted for the time of an incense stick, and when Randeng had finished, the entire skin was peeled off alive.

But Ran Deng has the cultivation level of a quasi-saint.

Even if your skin is peeled off, you will only suffer pain but not die.

So he roared and screamed, "Human Emperor! You've already peeled off my skin! You've already peeled off my skin! You can't kill me! Otherwise, you'll be breaking your promise! Human Emperor!! You can't kill me!!"

The bloody figure struggled and twisted, it was extremely terrifying.

When Li Qing heard this, his brows twitched and he laughed, "Oh, you're trying to exploit a loophole in my language? Hahaha, interesting. Okay, I won't kill you."

Upon hearing this, even Ran Deng's struggling and twisting figure froze, and he shouted anxiously, "Your Majesty, are you really not going to kill me?!"

"I will not kill you. You should be left to the Three Heavens to deal with."

Li Dan just pointed his hand, and the bloody figure immediately fell down.

Randeng was delighted in his heart, although the torture of skinning was cruel.

But compared to his quasi-saint body, as long as he is not dead, what does a piece of skin mean?

If Emperor Xin wants to peel it off, it doesn’t matter if he grows it back and peels it off dozens of times!

But then I heard what Li Qing said next.

Ran Deng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Sanxiao was also stunned, and then his eyes turned cold.

Your Majesty is really thoughtful!

Leave this blood feud to us sisters to avenge ourselves!

"Three, three fellow Daoists! I, I really don't want to kill Brother Zhao! Three fellow Daoists! I was forced into this! I was forced into this!"

Randeng was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable. He turned around and crawled on the ground, shouting at Sanxiao.

He now has only one thought in mind, to save his life first, no matter what!

Yun Xiao sneered and said, "Randeng, don't dream on. Today, you will die."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand!

clang!

A breath of air swept out in an instant, full of murderous intent and unmatched sharpness!

Li Qing's brows twitched slightly and he shook his finger.

Suddenly, the killing power of the Immortal-Slaying Sword was blocked on all sides and could not overflow.

No harm will be caused to those ordinary sage officials who are not immortals.

"Mercy! Mercy! Fellow Daoist! I, I am willing to serve Brother Zhao, who will be resurrected in the future, like a slave! I am willing..."

Ran Deng instantly felt the terrible murderous intent and screamed wildly for a while.

“Die!”

But Yunxiao didn't give him any chance, he raised his sword and struck him down!

The sword energy of the Immortal-Slaying Sword surged and spitted out.

The next moment, Randeng's head fell down and rolled far away.

The three flowers dissipate and the five elements are destroyed.

Even the souls and true spirits were wiped out without a trace by this killing treasure.

He no longer even has the qualifications to be included in the list of gods.

Exactly:

A line of true fire condenses into a line, and the innate creatures light up the lamp.

After ten thousand years of hard practice, Zixiao finally appeared in the world and became a quasi-saint by listening to lectures.

Unfortunately, if you cannot obtain the true Dharma, it will be difficult to achieve success in all ways.

Arrogant and proud, he occupied the teachings of Chan Buddhism and was hesitant to enter the Buddhist sect.

If you try to steal the Dao Fruit and offend the Human Emperor, the consequences will come to you today.

The wronged souls were annihilated by the Immortal-Slaying Sword, and such a person disappeared from the ancient world from then on.

The famous master Ran Deng, who is now quite famous and will be even more famous in the future, and the ancient Buddha Ran Deng, has now become obscure.

"Take this corpse down and feed it to the dogs. Clean it up and don't spoil the mood of your nobles for drinking. Keep playing the music!"

Li Qing waved his hand and said with a smile.

A group of soldiers rushed in and dragged away the bloody body of Randeng.

Many more servants came up and quickly cleaned up the bloodstains and sprinkled floral scents on them.

Then many dancers came up barefoot and drums and music started.

Jie Yin frowned slightly and said loudly, "Your Majesty, Ran Deng has been executed. As for this poor Taoist, Your Majesty..."

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